What the *bleep* was he thinking?!?! (Oh, that's right, he DOESN'T)
Another adventure from the biggest ^$^#$^%$# on earth. This morning FIL leaves a second story window (right next to our room) open and gets Isis to go out on THE PEAK OF THE ROOF( old and slanted). My husband was FURIOUS. His fathers response? "Oh, she'll come back inside eventually." At this period, I wanted to make a few points very clear to him: 1) NOT IF SHE FALLS OFF, FIRST 2) You've been asked and told numerous times to be careful and NOT let the cats out or tempt or coax them 3) It's not YOUR baby, now is it? Hubby did point out the fact that two of the peacocks were sitting in the only way she could get back in and she is afraid of them. So, meowmie spent about thirty minutes throwing sliced cheese and royal canin off of the roof to get the peacocks to go away while calling Isis. After they took the bait and flew, I could hear Isis stumbling and tripping. Thankfully, there are one and half-two foot ledges on all of the second story windows so she jumped/tripped/landed on the right one and meowmie huuuuuuuuuuuuugged her and gave her kisses and sweet talk and snacks.
